Outside the car, it was dark.
In the silent station, a strange figure slowly walked towards them.
From the river bridge's view, one could see an old man wearing a worn-out cotton overcoat and a melon-shaped hat.
His hunched body, sallow skin, and deeply lined face bore the marks of old age and hardship.
They look like those elderly people who have worked hard all their lives but still struggle to make ends meet.
The only difference was that the old man walking towards them had an old hemp rope hanging around his neck, deeply embedded in his flesh.
One end of the rope dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.
"Is that a hanged ghost?"
Jiang Qiao immediately made a judgment in his mind.
Although it was somewhat different from the usual green-faced, tongue-out hanged ghosts, the rope couldn't lie.
It's just a different guise.
"Oh shit!"
At this moment, the uncle holding the shotgun in the carriage also saw the ghost's appearance, and his hair stood on end.
"Looks like this old devil really wants to get on the bus!"
If a vengeful ghost gets on the bus, what's the point of playing?
Everyone will be in danger because ordinary people have no way to fight against vengeful spirits.
"I've heard that in big cities like Ancheng, there are already superpowered individuals who can fight against vengeful ghosts. Why don't you send a few of them to protect us?"
The uncle complained to himself.
But it was pointless to say all this now. He had witnessed vengeful ghosts killing people before, so he had a deep understanding of the terror of these ghostly things.
Once the vengeful ghost begins killing, no one can stop it!
"Don't let him get on the bus!"
A fierce glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Since the vengeful ghost wants to kill, then I'll let it kill to its heart's content outside!"
Thinking about this...
He suddenly looked at the middle-aged woman who was wetting her pants, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
Then, he looked at the male passenger who identified himself as a "woman" and said in a sinister tone:
"Don't you dislike this woman?"
"Now I'm giving you a chance to get revenge. Grab her and throw her out!"
After saying that, he glanced anxiously out the window.
The vengeful ghost had already arrived in the waiting room, about thirty meters from the train door. Although it was moving slowly, it would only take a minute or two at most for it to board the train!
"ah?"
The man's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing the older man's words!
What's going on?
"Didn't you understand? Throw her out!"
The middle-aged man pointed the gun at the man and said menacingly.
This time, the man understood.
This was clearly intended to make him throw the woman out to attract the attention of the evil spirit.
"No!"
"I don't want it!"
Please let me go!
Upon hearing the man's words, the middle-aged woman's face showed a look of fear, and she subconsciously moved to the inside of the seat.
As they moved, they cried out in terror:
"I don't want to, you can't do this, my husband is..."
Before he could finish speaking, the uncle went up and smashed the rifle butt down on him.
"ah--!"
A scream rang out, and the woman's left eye was instantly a bloody mess.
"You're not going to lay a hand on me!"
After beating the woman, he looked at the man with a sinister gaze, his right index finger already hooked on the trigger.
"I...I...I'll do it..."
The man trembled under the older man's gaze, immediately stood up, and dragged the middle-aged woman up like a dead dog, heading towards the car door.
"Let me go!"
"Let me go! You know I'm old..."
"ah!"
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The woman's struggles were making it very difficult for the man, so he decided to go all the way and stomped hard on the woman's mouth.
A mouthful of blood gushed out, which he then choked back down.
"cough--"
"Cough cough—"
The woman began coughing violently and could no longer speak.
The man dragged him to the door.
At this moment, the vengeful ghost was less than twenty meters away from the car door.
Looking at its eerie and terrifying face, the man couldn't help but shudder. He immediately grabbed the woman in a flurry, intending to throw her away.
However, at this very moment...
The middle-aged man suddenly accelerated and leaped up to deliver a flying kick!
"ah--!"
Amidst screams of terror, the man and woman were thrown out of the door and crashed outside the car.
"Wow!"
Ignoring the excruciating pain, the man immediately struggled to get up.
However, the man at the car door coldly raised his shotgun.
Bang!
A loud bang.
A bullet flew out from the left muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun and instantly struck the man's leg!
Because it was shotgun shells, the shot exploded.
The man's lower body was riddled with holes!
"Fuck your mother!"
The man lay on the ground, howling loudly.
"Hmph."
The uncle revealed a cruel smile.
"The death of the two of you might save a whole busload of passengers, which is a good deal."
"I will always remember your contributions."
After saying that, he looked up and glanced around the carriage, speaking in a warning tone:
"I always judge things by their merits, not by their personalities, so you should trust me."
"In the current situation, someone has to make a sacrifice to save the crisis. I hope you understand."
After saying that, he took out a bullet and pushed it into the left chamber of the gun.
Clearly, he didn't intend to fire both shots before reloading.
The carriage was completely silent.
Everyone looked at the uncle with unease. Many people cursed him as a madman in their hearts, but at the same time, they were also somewhat relieved that he hadn't come looking for them.
Jiang Qiao watched this scene with amusement.
Focus on the issue, not the person?
Why the hell don't you just go out and attract the evil spirits yourself?
However, on the other hand...
His method is indeed somewhat effective against ordinary vengeful ghosts.
After all, if their goal is to kill, throwing a few people at them might buy them some time, allowing you to escape at your own pace.
However, it's clear that this hanged man's purpose isn't to kill, but to get on the bus.
Jiang Qiao had already understood a principle on the bus.
The way vengeful ghosts travel is not a random act; they do have a destination in mind!
"The ghosts in the VIP carriages are relatively more intelligent and have many similarities with humans."
"The ghosts in ordinary carriages are often driven by instinct rather than reason."
"Moreover, it doesn't seem that the difference between the two is due to a difference in strength."
"The ghosts in the VIP carriages are only level five. The level six ghosts I encountered in Gujing Village were not very intelligent."
Jiang Qiao thought to himself.
The vengeful ghost outside the window had already arrived in front of the two unfortunate men.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, even though they already had the answer in their hearts, they still wanted to see it happen with their own eyes!
"Um?"
"wrong!"
Jiang Qiao's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he looked up at the other end of the station.
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